Monday, October 5, 2015

Cover Reveal for Colleen Myers - Must Remember - Coming November 2nd

Colleen Myers visits to reveal her latest and greatest book yet! This is something you Must Remember . . .

Short Bio:

Colleen plays many roles. Not only is she a veteran, a mother, and a
practicing physician, but she is a writer of science fiction and contemporary
romances. Colleen’s dreams include surviving her son’s teenage years, exploring
every continent on this planet, except Antartica, cause that’s way too cold,
and winning the Nobel peace prize. Dream BIG! Currently she is getting ready to
publish her first novel, MUST REMEMBER in November of this year (cover reveal
soon.) Until then look for her at Three Rivers Romance Writers, at Facebook Colleen Myers, and at
@ColleenSMyers.

Book Blurb:

Nineteen-year-old Elizabeth ‘Beta’ Camden is a survivor.

When the E’mani—those pale alien freaks—destroy Earth with a plague
of madness and scoop up the remains, Beta is one of the ‘lucky’ ones.
For years, she endures their tortures, experiments and games. Then one
day, she manages to escape their ship with her life, and no memory of
her time with them.

Stranded on their world, Beta wanders the mountains, looking for a
way home. She stumbles onto the Fost—the E’mani’s ancient enemy. Their
war with the E’mani is old and rooted in magic that the Fost once had
and the E’mani crave. Magic Beta soon discovers she’s developing along
with strange tattoos and disturbing glimpses of her past. The Fost take
her in and train her in their ways. As she spends more time with them,
she falls in love with their culture and with Marin—he of the hot hands
and slit eyes.

But the E’mani took her for a reason and they want her back—dead or
alive. If Beta doesn’t remember that reason soon, they’re all going to
die.

Excerpt:

Oy. No more weekday frat parties for me, no matter hownoble the cause, especially when I have a test the next day. What wasI thinking? And last minute cramming with a headache was not agood idea either. Forget it. My eyes drifted to the clock.

And now I was late. Damn it. With a sigh, I threw down mypencil and scrambled up, my head throbbing. I traded my Eeyorejammies for skinny jeans and a fitted white t-shirt. Shoes, wherewere my shoes? Gah. I ducked and rooted around in the deep, darkspaces under my bed. Hmm, the green dress I borrowed from Sarah.Mental note: I need to return that. English book, various dustbunnies of uncertain lineage…there.

Sketchers on, I grabbed my backpack, turned up my iPod,and ran out the door. No time to primp.

Good thing the campus I lived on was small. There was a bigcentral courtyard—the quad—filled with towering oak trees andwide-open spaces surrounded by squat school buildings andclassrooms. If I hurried, I’d make it…

I raced into the quad out of breath and slowed, turning in acomplete circle.

Huh.

No one around. Unease skittered through me on soft paws.The courtyard was always busy. I pulled my headphones out of myears. Was there some sort of event I didn’t know about going on?The unnatural silence pressed in on me for a second as theechoes of my steps faded.

Then screams—men’s and women’s—poured from MainStreet. I broke into a run and shot between the buildings toward thesound.

Cars littered the intersection. Some guy rear-ended someoneelse, causing a chain reaction down the road. A horn blared nearbyand a faint breeze blew the smell of gasoline, smoke, and copper myway. Clusters of people stood among the wreckage.

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